A bandom, but primarily Frerard, Hogwarts AU! This is in English, so don't let the title fool you!! I mean, who hasn't pictured themselves, or their favorite person/character at Hogwarts at least once? I have not fully read The Cursed Child, so apologies if I leave out any details from that adaptation.

"There's a reason we are white and pure, and they are black and dirty. There's a reason they stain our skin. That we are shamed if others see those stains. They're bad people, Frank. They're disgusting."

Countless psychiatrists and doctors have attempted to break into Gerard's obsessive and disassociated world, tried to rationalise his behaviour and straighten out his distorted image of the universe. But all Gerard wants in life was to be high enough to touch the stars- and to understand why in the world his English teacher has the ability to make him feel like he's already up in the sky.

Frerard. Self-destructive love. One is a screw-up, and one is far beyond it. Can they survive?

Frank Iero and Gerard Way have been in My Chemical Romance for twelve years, but when they break up, everything falls apart in front of them. Gerard's depression comes back and no one knows how to handle it. But when the two are united after the six months they haven't seen each other something happens... Something they though was in the past... But what happens When Bandit is stolen from him? What with they do to get her back? How far will Gerard go to be happy again?

The Pocket Universe Effect - the feeling that nothing else outside your little bubble of reality can quite matter at all. One am on a Friday in June, admist quiet neighbourhoods of New Jersey, the Ieros are away on a night out and Frank and Gerard are sprawled out across Gerard's green anorak, without the capacity to care about anything other than the night sky and the way the stars reflect in each other's eyes.

Frank is an emo piece of shit who needs to get a grip on life. Gerard is an edgy fuckboy with totally not infected stretched ears and an obsession with writing shit poetry, also all he listens to is Neck Deep and Front Porch Step because they understand his inner angst and how he really is, and all that One Direction on his iPod, totally his Mikey's. And of course, they fucking hate each other. And of course, they're paired up together in English for a class project on Romeo and Juliet. Mikey is a Larry conspiracy theorist, he would compare his need for Larry to his need for oxygen, and if given a choice between the two we all know which one he'd pick. He is however gay and very open minded and generally kind to everyone, except Gryles shippers, of course. Pete is Mikey's best friend. They're sweet little dudes, and have been best friends since they were about six. They're both equally in love with One Direction and Pete doesn't even mind when Mikey talks for like three hours about Harry's dreamy eyes. Pete, however, perhaps, maybe has this little tiny crush on Mikey, which he considers to be the end of the world, however it's not that which leaves Mikey ignoring him for weeks. It's not even his shitty youtube channel with about 6 subscribers. Brendon is openly gay, big foreheaded, and big headed in general. The guy also loves 5SOS, like seriously he's the worst person in the world. He's about seven thousand miles up his own ass and thinks he's Tyler Oakley. He's also totally not fucking Ryan Ross, like seriously, wow that Brian Moss guy? Brendon doesn't even fucking know him, and he already knows he's an asshole. Ryan Ross is straighter than like a straight line. Ryan Ross is the epitome of no homo, and he's totally not getting off with Brendon Urie, because like he doesn't even know that guy - who the fuck is Breadbin Urine anyway? He smokes weed and generally has such a hard life as a 'straight' cis white boy with a secret weakness for John Green.

One year after the split of rock band, My Chemical Romance. Gerard tries to make amends, but he will soon realise that some scars just can't heal.

Frank. That's who I always thought about. Frank Iero... A guitarist for the band I'm in, My Chemical Romance. We've been friends but I've always felt more towards him. I think I have a crush on him, like a teenage crush. I loved every little thing about him. How he's changed his hair over the years, like I have, and how he has it now (brown, kinda long). His perfect hazel-green eyes. His personality, personally my favorite thing about him. He's always energetic. And, let's not forget how short he is. I think he's okay with us calling him short nowadays. But, yeah, I could go on. Thing is, I didn't even know if he liked me more than a "friend". Like, back when the band started we had this little thing that went on but it didn't last. We'd share kisses on stage, and he'd be cool with it. He always said it was for the fans, and it was fun. Now, well, I don't think I've kissed him for a while. And I don't want to tell him how I feel because of his girlfriend. And right now, she's ruined my life.

Just a simple Frerard, written by a boring Bass Therapist.